Off the Cuff
You know, if you've read much of what I write, that I am a fan of making Grand Plans. I always have an action plan for something in my life: cleaning, moving, organizing my closet, improving my attitude. I've been friends with those who are fans of making elaborate plans before going out for the night or the weekend. The last twenty-first birthday celebration I attended had been planned a full month in advance, all the way down to the shot book and the flashing tiara the birthday girl wore.Clearly, I enjoy planning things. But I'm learning, whether it's as I get older or as I grow or as I find more interesting people to spend time with, that often the best evenings come with the least plans. Last night, I had tentative plans to spend time with Spark, her boyfriend, and her friend from out of town. When I learned that the plan was pizza and hard cider and playing Wii in their enormous living room, I was more than pleased. I got to wear comfortable clothes (jeans and a thermal), I didn't have to try hard to be pretty (because the only boy present lives in Spark's bed), I didn't have to be nice to people that I don't actually like, and I got to play with a Wii!
That last bit is funnier if you read it aloud.
It was honestly a fabulous night, and it makes me think that making plans is highly overrated and often ends in disappointment. Since my only expectation was a chance to hang out with Spark and friends - which I did - my expectations were exceeded by the fun that we had.
I think that's what some would call "gaining perspective." Good for me.
Labels: everyday musings, personal growth
4 Comments:
Hahaha. Awesome! And I totally agree! The best weekends I've had have been minimally planned with a side of sponteneity... wow, I'm super sure that's spelled wrong. And last night was AWESOME!
PS... your phone alarm went off at 6am and freaked out Cassie.
Does he really just live in her bed? I'd think he could frequent the rest of the house. Unless she just ties him there, which says a whole lot more about her than I ever expected. :)
You can't go wrong with pizza, cider & wii. You just can't.
In my head he just lives in her bed. I've told him so. I think he thinks I'm a nut!
I want more pizza and cider. Eep.
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